Friday, February 6, 2009

oniomania

Oniomania

Not so much the desirefor owning thingsas the inability to choosebetween hunter or emeraldgreen, to buyjust roses, when there are birdsof paradise, dahlias,delphinium, and baby's breath.At center an emptinesslarge as a half-off sale table.What could be so wrongwith a little indulgence?To wander the aisles of freshnew good things knowingany of them could be hers?With a closet full of shoesunworn back home,she's looking for lovebut it's not for sale —so she grabs three ofthe next best thing.